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2009-07-20

Just Drop Dead

Okay, where the hell you been? Huh? Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend Then I get a call, kinda woke me up Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little f**k, what? I was kinda dazed and maybe confused Never woulda expected this terrible news Not only were you kissing this fool, you been dissin' You was playing me out, now you better listen What the f**k is going on? Who the f**k do you think you are? Bitch 'Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your f**kin' mouth everyday I ain't some punk a*s dealing with your drunk a*s Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the f**kin' line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your a*s burnin' 'Cause I deserve more I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead, just drop dead Rewind, back to the start, go When we got together I gave you my heart You made a few mistakes But that's how it goes And every time I broke up you gave my a*s a rose, aww Saying that you're sorry And I'm the only one Believed you like a chump While you were having fun I was feelin' lonely While you were with your hommie Ain't that a bitch? Now your boy can blow me What the f**k is going on? Who the f**k do you think you are? Bitch 'Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your f**kin' mouth everyday I ain't some punk a*s dealing with your drunk a*s Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the f**kin' line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your a*s burnin' 'Cause I deserve more I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead 'Cause I deserve more I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead There's love, there's lust Then blood, then guts Your touch, my crutch I trust you way too much There's love, there's lust Then blood, then guts Your touch, my crutch I trust you way too much You gotta lotta f**kin' nerve Ya think this is a f**kin' tennis match? Bitch Time for me to serve I'm John Mackinroe Ready for me ho? It's 15 love Where the f**k you gonna go? Huh? Where the f**k you gonna go? Huh? Where the f**k you gonna go? What the f**k is going on? Who the f**k do you think you are? Bitch! 'Cause for alarm Gonna put your shit begging me to stay Even though you run your f**kin' mouth everyday I ain't some punk a*s dealing with your drunk a*s Sure your mighty fine But you crossed the f**kin' line Now there's no returnin' This lesson that your learnin' Pulling down your panties And leave your a*s burnin' 'Cause I deserve more I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead 'Cause I deserve more I deserve more You act like a whore So just drop dead Just drop dead

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